Letra de Rosalita (Come Out Tonight) (Live at Capitol Theatre, Passaic, NJ - 9/19/1978)
Wherever you are Rosie That's rightSpread out now, Rosie, doctor come cut loose her mama's reins You know playin' blind man's bluff is a little baby's game You pick up Little Dynamite, I'm gonna pick up Little Gun Together we're gonna go out tonight, we'll make that highway runYou don't have to call me lieutenant, Rosie I don't want to be your son The only lover I'm ever gonna need's your soft sweet little girl's tongue You're the oneDynamite's in the belfry, baby Playin' with the bats Little Gun's downtown in front of Woolworth's Tryin' out his attitude on all the cats, say itPapa's on the corner, waiting for the bus Mama's home in the window, waitin' up there for us She'll be there in that chair 'til they wrestle her upstairs You know we ain't gonna come I ain't here on business, only here for fun, wowRosalita, jump a little lighter Senorita, come sit by my fire I just want to be your lover, ain't no liar Rosie, you're my stone desireJack the Rabbit, Weak Knees Willie, you know they're gonna be there Gonna be Sloppy Sue, Big Bones Billy, they're comin' up for air, you say it We're gonna skip some school, act real cool Stay out all night, it's gonna feel all rightOh Rosie, come out tonight, come out tonight Windows are for cheaters, chimneys for the poor Closets are for hangin', winners use the doorRosalita, jump a little lighter Senorita, come sit by my fire Ooh, I just want to be your lover, ain't no liar Rosie, you're my stone desire, oh-ohOn the piano, Professor Roy Bittan On the guitar, Miami Steve Van Zandt On the bass guitar, Mr. Garry W. Tallent On the drums, the Mighty Max Weinberg On the organ, Mr. Dan FedericiLadies and gentlemen, king of the world Master Of Universe Got a power of locomotive And last but not least It's The Big Man on the saxophoneBring it upWell, I know your mama, she don't like me 'cause I play in a rock and roll band I know your pop don't dig me, he never did understand Papa lowered the boom, locked you in your room Coming to lend a hand Riding to liberate you, confiscate you, I wanna be your man Someday we'll look back on this, it will all seem funny Now you're sad, mama's mad(Papa says he knows that I don't have any money) Say what? (Papa says he knows that I don't have any money) Say what? (Papa says he knows that I don't have any money)This is his last chance to get his daughter in a fine romance Record company,Rosie, gave me a big advanceMy tires were slashed, almost crashed, the Lord had mercy My machine, she's a dud, out stuck in the mud somewhere in the swamps of Jersey Hold on tight, stay up all night, Rosie, I'm comin' on strong By the time we meet the morning light, I will hold you in my armsI know a pretty little place in Southern California down San Diego way A little café, where they play guitars all night and day You can hear 'em in the back room strummin' Hold tight, baby, don't you know I'm coming Everybody sing New JerseyWhoaRosalita, jump a little lighter Senorita, come sit by my fire I just want to be your lover, ain't no liar Rosie, you're my stone desire(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)Wherever you are Be right here